Comfortable
Haven’t known
The feeling
In so long
The growth spurt
Of spiritual maturity
God is tired
Of me
Stuck in
The same place
Day after day
I can’t pretend
I don’t see it
Because my feet
Are no longer
Stagnant
But moving
Because laziness
And doubt
Are no longer
Viable excuses
To evade truth
Like the plague
That ravages minds
With impunity
The exhaustion
On inaction
Is overwhelming
So tackling
The roots
Of malaise
Is underway
Praying that the moving forward gets a little easier.
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Nice post!
ReplyDeleteI don't know that God is tired of you. I'm not sure he gets tired of any of us. Maybe perplexed, saddened, or helpless but not tired.
ReplyDeleteWell said.
ReplyDeleteI don't think God gets tired of us. I think he just reminds us that we can do more. Hugs-Erika
ReplyDeleteI hope your travels become easier.
ReplyDeleteSuch a moving poem. I pray you have some amazing days ahead. All the best with your faith and your love.
ReplyDeleteHave you been looking through my windows. This could have been written for me.
ReplyDeleteGood :-D
ReplyDeleteI can relate to your words. I feel lost. ((Hugs))
ReplyDeleteGood luck! :D
ReplyDeleteYou can do it.
ReplyDeleteOne step at a time, sending hugs,
ReplyDeleteXOOX
Jodie
our minds can tell us terrible things if we let it, which in turns causes us to stop trying to achieve more, may your thoughts be God's thoughts and may he grant you peace and strength
ReplyDelete(((HUGS)))
ReplyDeleteGod is always with us, dear friend. He never leaves us. I hope you have better days ahead and a peaceful and pleasant weekend.
ReplyDelete~Sheri